It has been a sad year indeed for nationalists, especially those of us in Britain, with the loss of three men of the arts in Christopher Tolkien, Jean Raspail and Charles Krafft, and British politician and activist Eddy Morrison, and now we have also lost Eddy's comrade in the National Front and British National Party Richard Edmonds. I did not know Richard personally and only met him on two occasions where I shared a stage with him, but opinions of him are universal in their praise of a dedicated, selfless and generous man. I was speaking to NF treasurer Nick Walsh a few days ago, who said that, were nationalists in governance, Richard would have probably dedicated his life to charitable causes.
Yes, I've been watching that loathsome intellectual midget Dick Cavett again. Rather, I have been watching his guests, in this case, the academic, soldier, philosopher and politician Enoch Powell dueling with the Jew Jonathan Miller, who had his nose in the arts and Leftist causes for half a century and was beloved of The Guardian. Throughout the debate, it is obvious whose side Cavett is on and that the audience has been stacked against Powell. These are tricks that have become as obvious as they are commonplace. Despite having the odds stacked against him, Powell still manages to win the day with his wit, wisdom and reason. Little wonder when Miller asks us to abandon "rationalism" and "reasonableness" in favour of what he describes as "a sense of the variety of the human existence and also attention to the capacities of human beings to absorb each other's differences". Little wonder indeed, for if one abandons reason, one can no longer see the contradiction of what he has just said. How can there be variety if difference is absorbed? Typical Hebraic deconstructive nonsense. Miller's obfuscation and constant shifting of argument is to defect from the real reasoning behind his argumentation. It is in Miller's interest to open the borders up to non-European immigration, for it benefits himself and those like him. One also notes his barely-disguised contempt for our elderly.
It's memes time again, and these are the latest bundle that have been floating around on Gab and on our Faceberg page. We kick off with the globalist elite's mad power grab in the wake of Coronachan, stroll through the faux blaxploitation crowd, heckle the police and perverts and pervert police, and finish off with a little pop at "anti-establishment" establishment artist Banksy. Hope you enjoy and please spread the love around by sharing on social media. This blog and its attendant Faceberg page and Youtube channels is one of the most censored and shadow-banned sites around, so our only means of dissemination is by the work of activists sharing our stuff. Thanks to all who do so.
Last night saw the long-awaited boxing match between Alexander Povetkin and Dillian Whyte, which had been delayed due to the Coronachan farce. Povetkin, a Slavic Pagan or Rodnover, is pushing 41, and although an Olympic gold medalist, is in decline with his movement slowing and stamina waning, as shown in the draw against Michael Hunter last year. Dillian Whyte is a Jamaican with a British passport whom Matchroom Boxing and its hangers-on on the Youtube boxing channels have attempted to build up into a British hero for a deracinated Britain. Whyte was very careful not to reveal his own opinions too much when interviewed about Anthony Joshua's speech to Black Lives Matter in which Joshua, wearing black leather gloves like the Black Panthers of the 1960s, talked of Blacks using Black-owned businesses in Britain, an ancestrally White European country. Both Whyte and his brother Dean, however, made Joshua's excuses for him and continued the anti-White narrative. Whyte had also previously played the race-baiting card against former opponent Lucas Browne.
A while ago, I wrote an article in which I said Tucker Carlson had potential. It was when he lost a debate to (((Ben Shapiro))), but showed a few real Rightist leanings. Sadly, that promise has proven to be false. On Fox News yesterday, Carlson did that most embarrassing thing of all the Jesus-cucked libertardian panoply; he appealed to "muh based black dude" to virtue signal. The authority he went to was none other than that old favourite of the Republicans, the Holy Based Reverend Kanye West. The theme too was an old favourite: abortion. Carlson uses the same tricks as the Democrats: cue scenes of the weeping Negro as he spins his hard-luck story to all who would listen, and all to get their particular party into office, neither of which represents White interests.
As Black Lives Matter terrorists murder, rape and loot their way across our homelands, now is perhaps the right time to air a certain speech (below) by the greatest prime minister Great Britain never had, John Enoch Powell. The Left constantly claim that those of us on the Right are unintelligent and uncultured, when the reverse is generally true: one only has to look at the wanton destruction of our statues at the moment. Couple that with the current state of the arts and it becomes all too obvious. Enoch Powell was a man who bestrode politics and culture, a man who spoke at least seven modern languages, a man who could write in Ancient Greek and Latin to the point where he could imitate Classical philosophers, a man who became a university professor at the age of 25, a man who composed poetry in his spare time, a man who staked his political career on warning the native British of the evils corrupt politicians were inflicting upon them. The speech delivered to the General Meeting of the West Midlands Area Conservative Political Centre is extraordinary in its prescience, especially in how those corrupt politicians would use the ethnic minorities to sow division and wreak havoc on the native population. To his dying day, Powell refused to apologise for speaking the truth and maintained his moral position towards racial difference and the wickedness of immigration. We should follow his example.
Midsummer, the summer solstice, is one of the most important times in the Pagan calendar and is celebrated throughout Europe and its extensions in North America. In some countries, such as Latvia, it is even a public holiday, which shows that organic Pagan religions are on the rise and the globalist anti-Nature of Christianity on the wane. This is patently a good thing, as the European peoples have been hamstrung by Christianity for long enough. What I am alwas wary of though, are people coming into Pagan folds but who still are very much morally Christian. One ought to recognise them straight away by their universalism, concern for the racial foreigner, antagonism to gender and sexual norms, and the urge to reduce our pantheons down to a single male god. Pagan religions celebrate both masculinity and femininity and the Gods and Goddesses have children in the Natural way. Ask a Jew, Christian or Muslim sometime: 'And in whose image was Eve moulded?'
It was a sad day on Saturday, as I learnt of the deaths of two great men of the arts: Charles Krafft and Jean Raspail, the former whom I knew personally. Yesterday was no better, as I found out that my friend, the politician and activist Eddy Morrison died unexpectedly from an accident at home two days ago. An obituary about his career in politics can be found over at Heritage and Destiny, but what is not mentioned is the fact that he was also a very good poet. Some of his poetry was collected in Issue II of Mjolnir Magazine. He was one of the few in the nationalist movement who truly understood the link between culture and politics and was one of the first on the Right to embrace punk rock and turn its energy against the Leftists and Jews who had artificially created the counter-cultural movement as yet another affront to tradition. Eddy was instrumental in setting up Rock Against Communism in response to Leftists like The Clash and Elvis Costello's Rock Against Fascism. Eddy was an unashamed National Socialist, and while I have never shared his politics, we had common ground as comrades in the racial struggle for White self-determination. We actually never had a crossed word - a rarity in the nationalist movement! He was also responsible for the realisation of the Mjolnir logo and helped get the print magazine off the ground.
I can probably sum up my disdain for the corporate American ethos in one man: John Cena. World Wrestling Entertainment (formerly the World Wrestling Federation) is part of the bread and circuses for the American hoi poloi, although it has become a global concern, with ever more wrestlers being draughted in from Mexico, where such wrestling is perhaps even more of a staple entertainment for the masses. Stadium crowds for the yearly Wrestlemania extrevaganza rival those of the Superbowl. Cena has been the golden boy of WWE since Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson left for Hollywood in 2004, only returning for the big paydays on pay-per-view. If 'The Rock' was nauseating enough with his vulgar fake-macho posturing and loud displays of mixed-race insecurity, Cena's ingratiating wigger persona is absolutely vomit-inducing. We have come a long way since the days of Ric Flair and Hulk Hogan and their less than closeted disdain for persons of colour.
One of the things that interests me is looking back at the old episodes of The Dick Cavett Show. People thinking that SJW politics just arrived yesterday ought to watch a few of these. Cavett is the epitome of creamy bourgeois liberal smugness who continually pushed SJW politics in the various talk shows he fronted. Whenever he had on someone whose views he opposed, he would introduce him straight away as 'controversial', stack the audience against him (it was invariably a him) and bring on a guest diametrically opposed to him with whom Dick could gang up on him. Such was the case with Dixiecrat Governor of Georgia and segregationist Lester Maddox.
James and David take a look at the 1982 fantasy film Tron and its belated sequel Tron Legacy. Both were produced by Disney, yet the focus, tone and purpose shifts from the original family film to the darker sequel in which the political religion of Holocaustianity comes to the fore....
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While the media focus on Captain (now Colonel) Tom Moore's fundraising exploits, spare a thought for less fortunate servicemen. I wish Tom Moore (a fellow Yorkshireman) well on reaching his century in life and he deserves every accolade, but I cannot feel the government and media are using him as a human shield to hide murkier matters going on with the armed forces. Since Tony Blair signed the Good Friday Agreement, a sustained and orchestrated governmental witch hunt against servicemen having served in Northern Ireland in the fight against Marxist terrorism. Let us be clear, Sinn Fein and their paramilitary wing the IRA are not nationalists and have been instrumental in opening up Ireland to non-White immigration. Let us also be clear, I am aware of the evils the liberal ruling clique in London did to the Irish, but the ordinary English, Scottish and Welsh have also suffered for centuries under their tyranny. And this is what we are dealing with here: ordinary people who were placed under extraordinary circumstances by those same elites. Those ordinary soldiers who are still living were merely trying to protect ordinary civilians from acts of terrorism.
There is much hand-wringing over the treatment of the so-called Windrush generation at the moment. For those who do not know, HMT Empire Windrush was the passenger ship which brought the first wave of mass migration to Britain from the West Indies in June 1948 as part of the political elite's plot to make Britain even more multi-racial by use of the open immigration policy implied in the British Nationality Act of 1948. The Liberal Party had already attempted the same treasonous ploy in 1918, bringing over West Indians to take the place in society of the young White Men they were sending to die in the trenches of World War One. Upon discovering this wicked scheme, the returning soldiers turned on the interloping Negroes, who were largely sent back. The soldiers should have turned on the politicians; still, this and other betrayals of the people would give impetus to the burgeoning nationalist movement in Britain.
James and David take a look at perhaps the grandaddy of science fiction films - no, not Aelita! - but Metropolis. Directed by Fritz Lang and written by Thea von Harbou, it has influenced film makers for decades since, with references to it still appearing in culture - so much so that people who haven't even watched it will still know some of the most iconic images from it. We examine many of the themes of the film: Christian morality, industrialism, Marxist political theory, class conflict, urbanism and architecture, and attitudes to nudity, as well as going into German expressionism and expressionism in the arts in general. We also consider the strange paradox of a half-Jewish director and a National Socialist race-mixing degenerate screenwriter creating a rather moral film in tune with many of our own ideals.
It is hard to believe that it is now forty years since Iron Maiden's debut album was released. On 14th April 1980, the New Wave of British Heavy Metal (often shortened to the rather unwealdy accronym NWOBHM) found its first superstars and an album of excellence to rival any of the previous decade's prog rock classics. Iron Maiden had already had numerous line-up changes in the run-up to recording their eponymous album, even as late as their 14th November BBC session recording for Tommy Vance's Friday Rock Show on 14th December 1979, Vance having promoted NWOBHM acts since his engagement a year earlier. The Metal for Muthas compilation album also recorded in November 1979 also still featured Doug Sampson, and while an excellent drummer (the BBC session version of 'Sanctuary' is still for me the best), he left at the very end of 1979 due to health issues and had to be swiftly replaced by Clive Burr in time to record the new album in January 1980.
As we Europeans ought to know, Easter is a Pagan festival, here in the North specifically associated with the fertility Goddess Ostara, or Eostre, after whom Easter is named. Indeed, it has nothing to do with the first deconstructivist theorist Jesus of Nazareth, a Jew whose life story was altered to fit with European Pagan religiosity. In the spirit of the true festival of Easter, I offer this little poem I have composed. I hope it will lift your hearts.
In this second episode of Mjolnir Hammers.... James, Hanna and David look at the welfare state on both sides of the Atlantic, including liberal, American libertarian, socialist and Tory attitudes to welfarism, as well as offering our own Rightist views on the subject. We examine the history and development of pensions, the health service and unemployment benefit, as well as the faceless bureaucracy and dehumanisation of a system in which people crave privilege but shirk responsibility. Is working as a civil servant not a form of welfarism in itself....?
On 26th March, one-time unelected Prime Minister Gordon Brown called for an unelected 'temporary' global government. The genius who sold off Britain's gold reserves at the lowest price in history now known in economics as 'the Brown Bottom' justified giving this New World Order absolute power over us in light of economic difficulties caused by the Coronavirus pandemic. This government would be backed by the World Bank and the International Monetary Fund, who would be given even more money and power and control over finances. The government would be made up of 'world leaders, health experts and the heads of international organisations.' So, the same people who showed a complete lack of leadership and lied to everyone about the dangers of Coronavirus. These are the same jokers who still cannot provide masks for the majority of people or tests for most suspected cases.
As Hope Not Hate decided to mention me in this year's State of Hate publication earlier this month, I thought it only fair that I deign to reply. Nick Lols always gives me a chuckle when he writes how insignificant Mjolnir Magazine is, yet is somehow always significant enough to include in his State of Hate comic, which now runs to a staggering 140 pages. I would have to check, but that may be bigger than my old Beano annuals, although with more lowbrow content. At least I managed to shame you into offering it for free this year, and so at last it is value for money.
This is the inaugural edition of "Mjolnir Hammers...." As Roger Scruton
died not long before the recording of this episode, we decided to hammer
conservatism. We look at the historical foundations of conservatism as a
rebranding of Burkean liberalism, its religious aspects grounded in
Christian Protestantism and mercantilism, its primarily economic outlook
as a world view, and its legacy in the present in how it has shifted
the Overton Window. We explore such topics as elitism, aesthetics, the
politics of decline, pessimism and respond to the the fundamental
question: do conservative ideas and ideals hold any value for our people?
If the coronavirus has shown anything, it is the symptoms of a sick world view. In their subservience to and fear of their great god The Economy, the politicians of the so-called democratic West have already cost thousands of lives. It was very easy to stop the virus from spreading early on: close the borders and keep everyone home until all cases have been identified and treated, mobilising the army and police (after being tested for the virus) to keep people supplied. But closing the borders played into the hands of the great demon Nationalism, we were told by the Archbishops of Globalism, and keeping people off work with full pay was a blasphemy against The Economy. The Archbishops of Globalism tell us that we must all serve The Economy, with our very lives if necessary, although heretics have been spreading rumours that The Economy is a false god and was created by the Archbishops to serve themselves. Even worse were the atheistic utterings of the servants of the demon Nationalism, who claimed The Economy was not a god at all and ought to serve the people.
It's meme time again. This time, we have the hypocrisy of the ubiquitous Greta Thunberg - ubiquitous because of her inordinate use of the internal combustion engine supposedly so detrimental to the environment. The current Corona panic gives us opportunity to advertise the film review channel on Youtube. We also expose the fraudsters and bullshit artists of the Aut Right, as ever, as well as reminding people that ALL the mainstream political parties are our enemies. We round off with a very serious point that Judeo-Christianity is the exact opposite to environmentalism. Only Pagan religions, as the etymology suggests, are in tune with Nature.
The supergroup Genesis announced their reformation and subsequent tour at the beginning of the month. The trio of Tony Banks, Mike Rutherford and Phil Collins are back after after thirteen years, but, unsurprisingly, original vocalist Peter Gabriel and influential guitarist Steve Hackett will be absent. Collins will delegate drumming responsibilities to his son Nicholas, as he can no longer drum himself due to spinal and nerve problems, and will perform solely in the role he has filled since the departure of Gabriel in 1975, that of lead singer. Even if Gabriel were to come back, which is very unlikely, there is no position for him to fill, as Collins can no longer revert back to drums. Hackett, on the other hand, can no longer fit into a band that has left him and his steadfast adhesion to prog rock behind, in favour of the more commercial pop of the Rutherford-Banks-Collins trio. The trio has, it has to be said, created some worthwhile catchy jingles, but let is not fool ourselves into thinking it is great art.
Do not get me wrong: Tyson Fury is not #ourguy. Yet one cannot let last Saturday night/Sunday morning's heavyweight world championship boxing match pass without comment, for it is often innocuous bread-and-circus events like these that mark sea changes. In the blue corner was Deontay Wilder, an open black supremacist who entered the ring in a cross between the Black Panther superhero costume and one of the Knights who Say Ni! This was to celebrate Black History Month, and his ring walk took him past screens displaying pictures of prominent Negro troublemakers like Malcolm Little and Martin Luthah Kang while his butler rapped about 'black magic', 'black music', 'young, black and gifted', 'Black Lives Matter', 'everything black', 'black medicine', 'black Jesus' and I'm sure the words 'black 'blackety blackety blackety black' appeared at one point. Imagine the outcry had a white boxer celebrated his own people, even in a more nuanced and inoffensive manner than this. I do not begrudge Wilder celebrating the achievements of his own people, but perhaps he would have been better served with people who genuinely sought to elevate their own instead of dragging others down. Happily, Wilder and his entourage were roundly booed by the audience, who overwhelmingly supported his opponent during the fight, which shows how much SJW 'woke' politics is being rejected.
The march towards the elites forcing us to become a grazing herd is well under way. (((Rupert Murdoch's))) Sky television channel has become notorious for its pro-vegan propaganda, with pundits on Sky Sports like Gary Neville and David Haye banging on about their vegan diets any chance they get, for which they have been employed and handsomely paid. Just yesterday, in a Youtube video on the channel Boxing Social, promoter Eddie Hearne talked about feeling 'amazing' while on a vegan diet, although he is inexplicably back to eating meat. Next month is now being propagandised as 'Meat-Free March' in the same way as 'Black History Month' has been created as a post-Christian version of Lent.
I read Andrew Joyce's article on Yukio Mishima at The Occidental Observer after a friend recommended it, and now I see that someone called Riki Rei has written a riposte over at Counter Currents. Riki Rei does not sound like the most European of names to me, and one is left to wonder yet again about how committed the author of The White Nationalist Manifesto Greg Johnson is to White Nationalism. After all, why the need to defend a non-White East-Asian homosexual? The question is largely rhetorical, of course. The question for Alt Right Mishima-weeaboos is whether it is his racial otherness or his dubious sexuality that is the biggest attraction. There are indeed over twenty articles at Counter Currents dedicated to a man of dubious character who was not even of European ancestry. The famous pose of Mishima as 'the penetrated saint' St Sebastian popular with homosexuals from Oscar Wilde onwards says a lot about the man and his followers. I do not need to iterate further on Mishima, for Joyce's article very much sums up my own thoughts on the Japanese actor, but what Joyce has written regarding Mishima also brings Joyce's own politics into question.
Christopher Tolkien has sadly passed away at the age of 95. As any reader of JRR Tolkien's works knows, Christopher was far more than the curator of his father's works, and we are as much dependent on Christopher as we are on John for bringing the whole Middle Earth saga to print. John had immense creative genius, but, as with many of those kind of people, lacked the organisational skills to order things properly. It fell to Christopher, both before and after his father's death, to organise his father's work into a coherent whole. It was Christopher who was tasked with reading what would become The Lord of the Rings to the rest of the Inklings in Oxford and he who created the map of Middle Earth that would adorn each volume.
Largely considered an American artist, Thomas Cole (1801-1848) of the Hudson River School of artists was actually born in Lancashire along with his also talented artist sister Sarah. Thomas painted landscapes and scenes from myth and history and has been criticised by Leftist academia for his Eurocentrism. One notices this pseudo-intelligentsia never accuse Negro painters of Afrocentrism in the same way: Afrocentrism is always to be celebrated as an intrinsic good and Eurocentrism as an intrinsic evil in the anti-White quasi-religious zealotry of what passes for academia. In fact, Cole also painted American Indians, but was always conscious of preserving their distinctiveness and otherness apart from White Europeans, although this is viewed neither as a positive nor a negative, but left merely as a statement of fact. The Leftist establishment have also considered this problematical, but it reveals their bigotry. If a white artist portrays them how they are, he is guilty of "othering"; if he portrays them as more civilized in a European sense, he is guilty of colonialism.
In this particular Intermission, David Yorkshire takes a look at small-budget British horror film Possum, written and directed by Matthew Holness, who had previously written and starred in horror spoof TV series Garth Marenghi's Darkplace for Channel 4. The film is refreshingly diversity-free and offers a new spin on the well-worn horror trope of the puppeteer and his dummy....
With the others on holiday, David Yorkshire starts the New Year by taking a look at what will hopefully be the last Star Wars film of all time. It would be nice if it drew the curtain on Disney and Kathleen Kennedy's career too, but that appears unlikely. David would like to assure our listeners that he watched the film free of charge and urges others not to contribute to the revenues of the disseminators of anti-White propaganda.
